Total pages in book: 110
Estimated words: 107557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 107557 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 538(@200wpm)___ 430(@250wpm)___ 359(@300wpm)
She squeezed him tight, drawing a groan from him. “Jesus fuck. You must work that, too.”
She did. Kegels had more benefits other than only keeping her kitty tight.
He pressed forward until he couldn’t go any deeper. When she squeezed him again, he paused as he dropped his head forward and took a few deep breaths. “Phire… You’re playing with fire.”
It was a bit strange to hear her stage name while having sex, but she shook that off, too. Being a cop, he could easily find out her real name. Really, she trusted him enough to give it to him, especially now he knew where she lived.
But that wasn’t a discussion that needed to be had right now. She went by her stage name more than her real name, anyway.
When he finally began to move, he pumped his hips deep, then shallow. Deep, then shallow. He was pacing himself and being careful. Not for her benefit but for his own.
Squeezing his hips with her legs, she dug her heels into the back of his thighs and tilted her pelvis up to encourage him to fuck her faster. Fuck her harder. Fuck her deeper.
She wanted it all.
At this point, she didn’t care if it was quick, she just wanted it to be good.
But instead of doing that, he dipped his head and took her mouth, kissing her in the same way she wanted to get fucked.
His snail’s pace was going to drive her to the edge, but not the one she wanted.
And then… he did something with his hips. A move that hit her in all the right places.
Damn, that hip action…
That was what she hoped he’d bring to the table… or bed, more like it.
He did not disappoint. She should’ve had more faith that the man knew what he was doing. Her mistake, not his.
He was finally giving her what she needed and wanted from him, wiping away all doubt.
He continued to plunder her mouth with one hand driven deep into her hair, the other cupping her breast and playing with her nipple.
And finally… finally… she lost herself in what they were doing. Her mind quieted, the world was locked out and it was only the two of them.
Everything clicked.
Moving in sync, they did a perfect dance that involved their hips, mouths and fingers.
Even though his pace increased, his hips continued that sexy, flexy action…
Just what she needed for him to take them to the top of the mountain. She climbed side by side along with him. Higher and higher.
Digging her fingers deeper into his ass, she clung to him as she clenched and unclenched around him. Every smooth thrust he took was another step toward the summit.
She ripped her mouth from his. “Fuck me. Oh God… Rez… Just like that.”
“Tell me you’re going to come soon,” he forced between gritted teeth.
“It feels so damn good.” So damn good that she wanted it to last a little bit longer.
“You need to come soon, sweetheart,” The panic in his tone was a clear warning that he was afraid he would come before her.
“No,” she groaned. “Not yet. Just hang on…”
“I can’t,” he groaned.
He wedged a hand between them and found her swollen and sensitive clit. He pressed and circled it. His frantic movements proving he was at his limit.
She pulsated around him, which made him drive even harder. She sucked in deep breaths, her chest heaving, her breasts bouncing with each thrust.
“Phire.” Another desperate plea.
She needed to heed that warning. But, damn…
She really wanted to come but also wasn’t ready for it to end.
“Phire… I’m doing the best I can here and don’t want to disappoint you. I promise I’ll make it up to you next time… If you… just fucking… come…”
Next time.
A promise she could live with. Because after what she’d experienced so far, between the VIP room and now in her bed, she definitely wanted to do this—and more—with him again.
At a more reasonable hour. When they weren’t both exhausted. When it wasn’t their first time together.
When a low grunt burst from between his lips, it drove a shockwave ricocheting through her from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
Their bodies had become slick with sweat and flushed with exertion as she bucked wildly and jammed her pussy against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
“For fuck’s sake… come…” He dropped his head and grabbed her nipple between his teeth, scraping it sharply, stoking the flames burning inside her to a roaring bonfire.
She put him out of his misery when she let the crashing waves of an orgasm sweep through and over her.
With a strangled, “Thank fuck,” followed by another deep grunt, his cock twitched and pulsed as he chased her over the edge.
Chapter Eight
Sliding his palm across the sheet, Rez found the spot next to him cold and empty. He opened his eyes and turned his head.